100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Chapter 184: I Will Show You What Doughty Jealousy Is

"The two of you are really enemies on a narrow road!" Third Young Master Ye pushed the door and went in. The corners of Cheng Anya's lips twitched. Even she herself wanted to suspect if the two of them had some dubious relationship. They had already coincidentally bumped into each other twice.

Third Young Master Ye did not reach earlier or later. It just so happened that he chose to reach at the same time as senior. This was really… a sin!

The two of them probably had a contest outside the ward again. The match between two people with a strong aura was not something that normal people could endure.

"Why was he here?" Third Young Master Ye asked coldly, his eyes fixed on the big bouquet of lilies. He curled the corners of his lips and his voice sounded neither negative nor affirmative. "Aiyo, he is indeed the gentle and romantic prince charming. He really knows how to be sentimental."

Cheng Anya seemed to see a stream of smoke coming from the top of Third Young Master Ye's head. The smoke smelled like vinegar no matter how she tried to smell it. It was so sour that it filled the whole ward. Meanwhile, his gloominess had also filled the whole ward.

His voice sounded extraordinarily strange. It was as if he was a husband that had caught his wife making out in bed with her lover. He was sour and jealous as his anger shoot up.

Uh, Third Young Master Ye, were you jealous?

Hmm, good, very good!

Cheng Anya was originally gloomy because of Yang Zekun. But now, her feelings were bright like the sunlight after the dark clouds had disappeared.

Miss Cheng looked at Third Young Master Ye who came empty-handed and only had a bunch of car keys with him. She gazed at the big bouquet of lilies gently and smiled till her eyes were curled up. Her bright eyes were filled with glittering happiness.

"Senior really knows how to be sentimental and even bought me a bouquet of lilies. He is definitely better than someone that is empty-handed. Third Young Master Ye, you are the heartthrob of everyone but your actions are like a rash fellow." Cheng Anya criticized him in a gentle manner.

Who asked you to visit me only after two days? Continue to be jealous!

Miss Cheng also had a temperament of a queen. Moreover, she was so scared of the python that she kept having nightmares. Who was this because of? This fellow only said a few touching words that day and disappeared.

He caused Cheng Anya to suppress the sincere questions that she had wanted to ask him for the past two days. She was so suppressed that she did not feel like saying anything and was very gloomy.

Miss Cheng had a temperament of a queen and Third Young Master Ye had a temperament of a king. He sneered and walked away without saying anything. He slammed the door and there was a loud bang that almost shook the whole building.

Cheng Anya was stunned as she looked at the door that was shut. She did not have time to react.

Was Third Young Master Ye being serious? Which safe box did he lock his manners in? Why did he not let it bask in the sun? He got angry so easily and ran away just like this?

'F***!'

Cheng Anya's delicate face was so suppressed that it became red. She slowly turned to stare at the ceiling. She was speechless and asking the heavens without words!

'Damn it, Ye Chen. You'd better not come again. If not, I'll make you suffer!'

Miss Cheng smiled in a twisted manner!

She clenched onto the soft blanket beneath her body tightly to vent her anger. She was so angry!

God knows how much she wanted to meet Third Young Master Ye for the past two days. She could not forget the affectionate look on his face moments before she fainted. She was quite happy when she knew that Third Young Master Ye had got into a war with the Yun Enterprise.

This bossy and egoistic doting and protection was something that every girl in the world liked.

Every woman had a little vanity. Although Miss Cheng was doughty, she was, after all, a woman!

She was worried sick after she knew that he fought with Yang Zekun until the two tigers couldn't share one mountain. She almost fell out with senior because of Ye Chen. But look at what happened?

This fellow left the ward after staying for less than a minute?

Miss Cheng felt very hurt!

Damn it, bastard! You're a pig!

Alright, although she was in the wrong for provoking him with some cold words, he should not have left just like that, right?

Do not even talk about marriage. He should just scram to one side and marry a pillow!

The more she thought about it, the more Miss Cheng felt kinked. She felt like there were ants biting her heart, painful in an itchy manner. She wanted to scream loudly to ease her pain, but screaming was bad for her throat. After much contemplation, she took the pillow as Third Young Master Ye and punched it profusely.

'I'll punch you, bastard!'

After punching to the point where she felt that she had vented her anger enough, Miss Cheng ruthlessly threw the pathetic pillow.

The coincidence was that the door opened and the big white pillow smashed onto a big bouquet of red roses. There was a strange beauty between the white and red. Even the atmosphere became strange.

Miss Cheng's anger was successfully calmed!

The pathetic pillow landed on the floor, showing Third Young Master Ye's delicate and evil face. Third Young Master Ye was in a bad mood after getting hit by a pillow. His face darkened and his feet hooked onto the door. He slammed the door and picked up the pillow and threw it at Cheng Anya.

Cheng Anya caught it subconsciously. Her mind could not catch up with Third Young Master Ye's changes.

Therefore, in the midst of the strange atmosphere, Third Young Master Ye leisurely took out the bouquet of lilies and threw it. It flew across the room and made an elegant parabola before going into the rubbish bin accurately.

Cheng Anya was silent!

'Third Young Master Ye, you must be from the basketball team. You are so accurate!'

He then put the big bouquet of red roses that he had brought into the vase!

He even thoughtfully made a delicate shape.

Cheng Anya was silent again!

What was happening?

Miss Cheng's brain that was usually intelligent was stuffed with bean curd. She was confused and showed an idiotic expression that was rare for her.

Third Young Master Ye saw her state and his dark face suddenly became very bright. His mood became good.

Actually, this woman also had moments when she was cute. Good!

After admiring Miss Cheng's dull look, Third Young Master Ye pointed to the bouquet of roses and asked as if he was a tyrant, "Hey, is it pretty?"

Miss Cheng nodded. It looked pretty. The color of the flowers was beautiful and they bloomed very nicely. It could be said that they were very good-quality roses.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Anya asked. Her heart was thumping profusely and her face was blushing.

Third Young Master rolled his eyes at her and looked at Cheng Anya as if she was an idiot. "Don't you want to be sentimental? I can be more sentimental than that guy even if I close my eyes. You're a woman with no taste. Can't the red roses be comparable to the lilies?"

Yang Zekun dared to compare with him to see who was more sentimental? Scram to one side!

Cheng Anya was stunned into silence!

'Third Young Master Ye, you're the first in history to be so jealous!'

He was cute, awkward, and childish!

But, it was useful… If not, why was her heart beating so quickly?

"You only went out for less than fifteen minutes. Where did you get such a big bouquet of roses from? Even the nearest florist needs half an hour to reach. You would need an hour to get there and come back, no?"

An awkward image of Third Young Master Ye barging into someone else's ward to steal their red roses came into her mind. She felt embarrassed by her thoughts, but she also felt that it was very possible!

Third Young Master Ye cleared his throat in an uncomfortable manner. This child was always honest.

"I originally wanted to go and buy, but I happened to see someone holding onto a bouquet when I was downstairs. I bought it from him!" Third Young Master Ye said without shame.

"How much was it?" The corner of Cheng Anya's eyes twitched vehemently. Under normal circumstances, people would not sell it unless it was sold at a high price.

"Two hundred thousand yuan!" He usually did not bring money along with him. Therefore, he gave them a check.

Cheng Anya was shocked by him!

Two hundred thousand for a bouquet of roses? Even someone that was not normal would sell it to him.

The corners of her lips twitched and she said calmly, "Buy from me if you want some roses in the future!"